The Absence of Love

 Part 1 - Chapter 2 "Bloody hell..." crooned Cerce as they crested the rocky rise and the scope of the monastery came into view th...

For the last week I've been deep in the gritty streets and neon sidewalks of a city.  It's almost my own city, but not quite. Occasi...

Chapter 1 Cerce Stormbringer wiped rain from her eyes and held a hand to her brow, she was staring through the torrential storm at the villa...

An unspecified time after Cerce arrived at the shipping town of the Foul Mouth... - “Easiest five gold pieces you’ll ever make,” Cerce grumb...

Part 3 - Chapter 4 Cerce's every sense flooded instantly. The sound of the waves and the crash of blades and yells of combat were blunte...